MY GANGSTER BABY

12

      Park Chanyeol now is chilling in his library with his right hand man, Suga. With a glass of strawberry Champagne in his hand, Chanyeol's mind are not here anymore. His mind is far from here, thinking about a certain peice of memory that always keep running on his mind but is blur as fuck till he cant remember when, where or who is in the memory.

      The memory of a teary droppy eyes, sobbings and the way that eyes looking at him full of hate and at the same time begging sympathy from him. He dont event realise until now, that he fall in love with someone in his blurry memory.

PCY POV

      "Hey Suga!" I call him then sipping my drink a little before i place the wine glass on my work table. "Yes, Sir!" Suga my man answer me in a split of second. He step two steps to the front. Revealing himself towards me.

       "Find me a girlfriend or boyfriend" i say to him. Leaving him with a shock face. There's a pregnant silent between us. I know he's so speechless right now. Who doesnt get shocked when me, the mafia leader, who never ever speak or think about love want to find a lover now? Im shock with myself too.

      "Thats weird, sir! But its okay im gonna work for it. Any detail you want in your future lover sir?" Suga ask while fishing out his phone and open the memo.

"I want an average size of eyes but it must be droppy and rosy cheeks, i dont care if hhim or her are so clingy and childish or really matured or strong. I can handle both. But, make sure they want to date me because of me. Not cause of my money. And what else? Oh! I also want someone who has thick tights and sexy ass. I think thats it. You copy that, Suga?" I see him typing as fast as his finger can.

       "Droppy eyes, rosy cheeks, childish or strong, date you cause of you not your money, thick tights and sexy ass. Thats it?" I nods my head with everything which right come out of his mouth. He talking so fast like a rapper. I almost make him to repeat again.

      "Yes thats it. Any question?" I arch my brow as he come closer to me. "Sir, your prescription needs me to check out either your new lover has sexy ass and thick tights or not. So, do you mind when i stare at thier ass?" Suga ask. Almost wishpering. I really want to laugh right now but no. I aint in the very good mood. "Yes. But after that you cant. But if you want to check out my lover after they are mine, be ready to be blind. Dismiss. "

       Suga walk out of my library and i continue to finish my glass of champagne. Its expensive and limited edition i wont waste any of it. After the last sip, i place the glass on top of my table and spin my chair. There you go. The veiw of midnight Seoul. 24/7 alive with all of the lights and cars or even motorcycle who busy delivering chicken for human whom to lazy to cook after a long day of work.

      I wonder who is the boy in my memory? Its so blur i dont even know if its memory or a peice of my dream that happened i just cant forget. Is he an angle who visiting me at night? Gosh that ridiculous! Im a mafia after all! I kill people! Betray them! Wht the fuck do angle wants to visit me? Thats totally bullshit! I shake my head as feel my eyelids going heavy. I stand up and hurry to my bedroom before i fall asleep here.

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BBH POV

        "KIM JONGIN!!!!!!!" i scream on top of my lungs calling my idiot cousin. He said he wants chicken for supper and now he didnt come down from his room. Ill wait for five seconds and if he still not going down, i swear im gonna eat all of the chicken myself! Im about to scream again when i hears footsteps running down the hallway.

       There's our Jongin, running while bringing his work laptop. Im praying he wont drop and broke it cause that things expensive like shit! Well wht can you expect? The laptop itself capable of hacking anything without being noticed and it really look just like a thick book. So Jongin can bring it anywhere, even to the suspect place without them noticing.  He also wearing his half glasses shit and he looks like a gamer now.